Chapter 505 (1/2)
The car pulled up at the entrance of the side street and Yin Ya got off the taxi first to lead the way.
“Is it located inside?” Mr. Qin asked her.
He was dressed in the well-tailored business suit and had a medium height and build. With a round face, he looked quite lovable. And judging from his appearance, he was a middle-aged man that was easy to talk with.
“Yeah. It’s at the other half of this street.” Yin Ya said gently and courteously.
“Um.” Mr. Qin nodded his head.
The driver stayed put and Yin Ya brought Mr. Qin into the side street slowly. It was 7:55 p.m. now and frankly speaking, Mr. Qin hadn’t eaten dinner.
Mr. Qin’s character was like that. As soon as he heard there was good wine, he couldn’t wait to come over here. However, Yin Ya only brought him here after she introduced the rules of Yuan Zhou’s restaurant carefully to him.
As for the dinner, good wine was the best replacement for Mr. Qin.
When the two of them arrived at the door of the restaurant, Wu Hai happened to came downstairs.
“Hey. Here’s your stuff.” Wu Hai was wearing cotton slippers and dark blue home wear. He stroked his small mustaches and appeared quite dispirited. On seeing Yin Ya, he handed his red ball to her.
“Thank you, Brother Wu. I have made the bank transfer to your bank account.” Yin Ya didn’t say many polite greetings. She just smiled to him and said seriously.
“Ok.” Wu Hai answered lightly. Then, he went back upstairs again in his slippers.
“Mr. Qin, shall we go inside now?” Yin Ya turned around and said while looking at Mr. Qin.
Nonetheless, Mr. Qin was still immersed in the displeasure and disappointment of seeing the old and shabby restaurant.
“Wait.” Mr. Qin raised his hand and said directly.
“Yes?” Yin Ya stood still and looked at Mr. Qin earnestly.
“Is this restaurant the one you mentioned to serve the good wine? This tiny restaurant that doesn’t even have a shop sigh?” Mr. Qin was quite restrained. He didn’t even reach out his hand to point at Yuan Zhou’s restaurant without a shop sign, but just gave her a look with a solemn complexion.
“Yes. Although this restaurant is small, it serves great things. Trust me, please.” Yin Ya said affirmatively.
“Hoa. I heard that good wine needs no bush, but never heard an old and shabby restaurant could serve any delicacies.” Mr. Qin’s gentle expression disappeared instantly and his tone also became impolite.
“Assistant Yin, what’s going on?” Yin Ya hadn’t got time to explain to him when the director brought Jolie walking to them.
“Hi, director. Hi, Head Secretary Jolie.” Yin Ya first greeted them and then started to explain.
“It’s like this. Mr. Qin doesn’t believe this tiny restaurant served good wine. I’m explaining to him.” Yin Ya summarized the whole event with only a few words.
“Mr. Qin, I have to say sorry. This subordinate doesn’t have a sense of propriety. She must have wasted your time.” Instead of saying anything concerning Yin Ya’s explanation, the director turned to apologize to Mr. Qin.
“You are indeed wasting my time.” Mr. Qin said immodestly.
He was not likely to lose temper to a delicately pretty girl. In front of a man inferior to him, however, he wouldn’t be so constrained.
“Yes, it’s my fault. But since Assistant Yin has recommended this place, I hope Mr. Qin can do me the favor and have a taste of the wine.” The director didn’t belittle Yin Ya’s recommendation. Instead, he began to help her to persuade Mr. Qin.